A poem about getting up again after failure and not being afraid of setbacks

Bao Jianfeng came from sharpening the fragrance of plum blossoms to bitter cold.

If heaven wants to send him to a big post, he must first suffer from his will, work hard on his bones and muscles, starve his body, empty his body and mess with his actions.

Put pen to paper shocks the wind and rain, and poetry becomes tears. (Du Fu)

Distinguish the poems in the book that are not well-formed, cut them out, learn the traditional elegance of the Book of Songs, and learn that the wise move forward, and the more teachers there are, this is your real teacher. (Du Fu)

If you don't fly, you will fly to heaven; If you don't sing, it will be a blockbuster. (Sima Qian)